He looked at the sky, which was as clean as water. The moon seems to be still, fluttering ... In the moonlight, Sang Sang saw Jiang Yilun and the white finch in the distance. Jiang once leaned against an admonition tree and used the most beautiful posture. The white finch sat there. White finch didn't dare to look at Jiang Yilun, chin cupped in his hands, slightly upturned head, looking at the sky. The moon shines on the top of the reed flower, as if to gently surround Jiang Yilun and the white finch in a dream world.
3. When Sancho walked into the campus with Sang Sang on her back and stepping on soft straw, Sang Sang saw the paper moon standing under the buttonwood tree: her hair had been wet by the rain, some of it was stuck on her forehead, and glistening raindrops were dripping on her thin chin.
The river is outside the window. Sang Sang sat by the window, eating lotus roots and looking out of the window. There is a telephone pole on the shore with a lamp on it. Mulberry saw the rain in the light, fell into the river obliquely, and saw the small blisters illuminated by the light and beaten out by the rain. He seems to be eating lotus root, but after eating it for a long time, the lotus root is still the same.
5. Wen Youju can sing, and her voice is soft and distant, with both sadness and trembling spirit and tenacity ... This is a small red clay stove, which looks very small. At this time, charcoal burns very vigorously. From the gap under the medicine pot, you can see the charcoal ball, which is as bright as egg yolk, and the furnace wall seems to be burnt into golden yellow flowing mud paste.
6. The black crock standing on the stove looks rustic, but it looks elegant and simple. The spout is well bent and the handle is chic. The medicine has boiled. The lid is half open, and the steam pushes the lid to make it bounce rhythmically on the spout. Steam plumes up into the air, and then gradually disappears in the whole cabin, making the cabin filled with a refreshing medicinal fragrance.
7. A large mulberry field. The endless mulberry leaves are lush, and before entering the door, I can smell the unique fragrance of mulberry leaves far away. Without a breath of wind, mulberry trees seem to be still.
8. Sang Sang looked at those thatched cottages, and in the dim tears, they turned into a big piece of gold. Pigeons seem to know that their master will leave them forever tomorrow morning and hover in the air. Finally, they held each other head to head, as if forming a huge white wreath, spinning around the mulberry tree. In Sang Sang's ears, it is the sweet sound of pigeon feathers flying across the sky. His eyes kept flashing metallic white light. 196 1 this morning in August, many adults and children in Yau Ma Tei saw a huge rotating white wreath …
9. The sunset is reflecting the afterglow into the sky, and the thin horse standing on the top of the brick pile is reflected into a slender strip. The combination of the afterglow and the color of the red brick makes this good horse look flushed, cheerful, sweaty and restless. It was dark, cautious and quiet. It was an August morning in 196 1, and the autumn wind was blowing gently and the summer heat had gone. /kloc-a 0/4-year-old boy, Sang Sang, climbed the highest roof in the middle of the grass house in Yau Ma Tei Primary School. He sat on the roof and Yau Ma Tei Primary School jumped into his eyes for the first time. The white clouds in autumn, as gentle as floc, are drifting away, and the dead leaves of Indus are falling in the autumn wind. The boy sang sang suddenly felt that he was going to cry, so he sobbed quietly. Tomorrow morning, a big wooden boat, before waking up in Yau Ma Tei, will take him and his home and leave here far away-he will bid farewell to this golden straw house that accompanies him day and night forever ... and dye it thick earth red. ......
10. There is a large area of mugwort leaves in front of the tomb, all of which were moved here by Aidit. None of the children died because they came to fetch water every day. They stand upright on the wallpaper, shaking the bamboo in the wind blowing from the field, and emitting their unique fragrance all day long.
I. Main contents:
This is the story of the thickest family in Yau Ma Tei. Du Xiaokang is the richest family in Yau Ma Tei. They opened a grocery store, so Du Xiaokang's life is different-he has clothes all year round since he was a child, and others only have one or two. Later, he got the only bicycle in Yau Ma Tei. He also played at school with things from his grocery store and made contributions to the school. But then a man named Zhu I said that his family was greedy for soy sauce, vinegar and wine, and Du Xiaokang's father lost money by sea, and his family suddenly became an empty shell. Then his father had a stroke, and Du Xiaokang's bicycle was sold soon, and his family still owed a debt that he could not afford.
Second, feelings:
It is precisely because Du Xiaokang's father was eager for success and derailed that his family became an empty shell. I think his father should be honest and patient in business.